Confession: I’m a mid-40s wife and mom of three, PTA/Room Mom, professional, all the things — and damn attractive (I will say).

We live in a college town in Alabama (War Eagle!)

I have lustful desires and fantasies, just like any man on here doomscrolling NSFW groups or posting hook up requests.

I skim this Reddit for a thrill & fantasy play, occasionally.

Fellas, there is a lot of content out there about college girls, hook-ups, encounters, OF, trysts, blah blah blah… have you ever had a woman/partner who looked back at you... and knew exactly how she was going to devour your soul, and clear space -- to live rent free in your head -- forever? Keep reading...

What about the love, appreicatation, and straight fucking sex appeal of 30s/40s soccer moms? No bullshit, no fear, all the money, all the ass, none of the exsuses. We (the moms) disappear in this college town — we become the sherpas of our minis and lose our individuality/independence. We become invisible and “the expectation” vs “the desire”. Just because our hunting grounds are saturated with 20s sundresses, zero common sense, and ankles that tend to find the air quicker then a circus performer.

Have you seen the sidelines at youth sports, fellas? Have you seen group fitness classes? Have you seen the produce department at the grocery store? The hunting grounds are full --- and the game is ready for poaching.

CONFESSION: I love my husband, I love my family, I adore my situation… I DONT WANT ANYTHING TO CHANGE, but I’ve got a group of dads/coaches/professionals from my community on the Plains, who frequently invade my subconscious and open the waterfall of feminine imageniation.

Great dad (or Mom ;) ) - check 40s/50s Silver Back - check Fit - check Ball cap / glasses / shorts - check Booming personality- check “Blessed” - (oh we can tell or not) - check Engages with me, slight hints at flirt - check

Why do you think all sports moms dawn sunglasses? Same reason you fellas do... we just let you think, we dont know. What you dont know, is that as Im sitting next to you watching practice, Im envisioning Coach XXXX and DAD XXX spitroasting me in the back of my van in the parking lot. Im texting MOM XXX about how her tongue would feel on me. SO HOT.

This combination of lust, heat, access, risk, and scandle — makes me want to pull someone (mom/dad/coach) to my mini van for extra conditioning.

Long / Short: Gents, we are fantasizing too — come engage us… I promise! :)

If you are from my community area in college town alabama -- Im confident you know me -- see everyone around the

Ladies am I wrong? :)